PFC Chapter 569 During the Blizzard 8
Chapter 569 During the Blizzard 8
Jiang Yang chuckled lightly: "Hehe, it is a bit of a coincidence."
Actually, it wasn't exactly a chance encounter. He and the other team members walked into the airport terminal and unintentionally saw her sitting here making a phone call. It was quite obvious.
Thinking of their conversation during their last meeting, he couldn't help but ask the others to leave first, and then he came over and sat down.
Jian Muzi raised an eyebrow before answering his question: "My trip back to China is over."
Seeing that she was about to leave after she finished speaking, Jiang Yang asked, "Aren't you going to sit here?"
"I'm going to the lounge." Jian Muzhi first checked in her luggage, then went through security and found a place to sit in the lounge.
Jiang Yang greeted the others in Dongxincheng, then sat down next to her. Luckily, he had also bought a business class ticket.
He hesitated for a moment, then finally asked, "What happened to what you said last time?"
"What was it I mentioned last time?" Jian Muzhi turned to ask him.
After saying that, she suddenly remembered: "Oh, you're divorced. You're still thinking about it?"
Jiang Yang didn't care about her teasing gaze.
All he knew was that she was now divorced, and neither of them was married, so he could pursue her.
Thinking this way, he looked at the person and admitted directly, "I am thinking about it."
That earnest look in his eyes—it was hard to tell if he was worried about something or someone.
Jian Muzi thought he was quite direct. He admitted to striking up a conversation with her on their first meeting, and later, when she mentioned that she was married, he was still able to maintain appropriate boundaries.
Now that he knows he's divorced, he doesn't hesitate to express his feelings.
Seeing that she didn't speak but also didn't seem offended or unhappy with his words, Jiang Yang continued to ask, "Which country do you live in?"
The intention was obvious, and of course, the fact that Jian Muzi paid attention to him from the beginning also showed that she was not averse to him.
She took a card out of her pocket and placed it in his hand, then stood up with a smile: "I have to board now, see you again sometime."
After everyone had walked away, Jiang Yang looked down at the card in his hand. The country and address were clearly marked in English. It was a hotel business card.
He smiled, but when he looked up, Jian Muzhi's figure was already gone.
If I hadn't known she was a business owner beforehand, I wouldn't have been able to make any guesses based on the business card. The fact that she gave herself a hotel business card really makes one think a lot.
"Looking forward to seeing you again next time!" Jiang Yang no longer finds cross-border meetings troublesome.
He felt that taking the initiative and being honest was a good approach.
If you want to win over the person you like, you have to take some steps.
*
Hel—
After getting off the plane, Jian Muzi took a car straight home. As soon as she entered the door, she dropped her suitcase and turned on the heater.
After a quick wash, she went straight to bed.
The following afternoon, Jian Muzhi sat on the sofa with a cup of hot tea for half an hour before she started to feel drowsy.
She didn't get home until late last night and got up this morning. She hadn't had enough sleep, but the hotel asked her to come over early this morning.
I happened to be hungry, so I had to get up and eat breakfast. I went out in the morning and didn't come back until lunchtime.
Right now, the computer on the coffee table is still playing a movie that I just started watching. The volume is low, so low that it doesn't make me want to continue watching, but it's actually a bit hypnotic.
Her phone beeped, and Jian Muzi snapped out of her reverie. She picked it up and saw it was a recording of a live stream replay sent by Jiang Yang.
I clicked on it and found it was a video of him playing snooker.
Jian Muzi looked at Jiang Yang, who was tall and had long legs, and was wearing a black shirt and vest that accentuated his figure.
The way he held the cue stick, intently bending over to score, was quite pleasing to the eye. They say that a serious man is the most handsome, and there's some truth to that.
I had just finished reading it when another message came in.
J Y: [It should still be afternoon where you are. I hope you don't mind my little gesture of letting you get to know me a little better.]
Neither of them had previously specified what they did for a living. At the airport, she handed him her hotel business card, and now he was starting to let her know him.
J: [I don't mind. You're handsome during the competition, and you're handsome in everyday life too.]
Jian Muzhi did not hold back her praise for him, saying that it was something to be proud of to shine in one's familiar field.
Back home, Jiang Yang sat on the hotel sofa and saw her reply, his eyes filled with a smile.
Thinking back to when Lin Yiyang retired, I've been busy running around in Dongxincheng and training every day.
He felt he needed to relax a bit and wanted to spend more time with her.
So he told Jian Muzi that if he went to Hel, he hoped she would be his tour guide.
His request was trivial, so Jian Muzhi agreed, jokingly promising not to sell him off.
Jiang Yang wasn't worried about being sold, but she was amused by her words.
He decided to wait until he returned from the competition to take care of the trivial matters as soon as possible, and then arrange for someone to supervise the training of the others before he could go abroad for a period of time with peace of mind.
Xiao Qi: "Host, Jiang Yang is focused on training every day and is also very busy in Dongxin City. He actually took time to go abroad to see you. It's true that if you like someone, even someone who is never free will find time."
"Back when you were chasing after Hua Hua, you were always running to the neighbor's place," Jian Muzi teased it.
"Hehe, love has a magical power that makes people reckless."
Jian Muzi casually asked, "Xiao Qi, hasn't the male lead, Lin Yiyang, gone to Hexin University to study abroad yet?"
Xiao Qi: "Host, I checked and they're already here, but no one knows yet, and it's still a long way from when the plot starts."
"Oh, I forgot that the story is still many years away from starting, and I'm here so many years early!"
"Yes, it's just that the host ran into Jiang Yang."
"Ah."
*
In the evening, Aino was coming over, so Jian Muzi took out hot pot base from her storage space and started cooking it, then prepared the ingredients for the two of them to have hot pot.
She had just finished preparing the ingredients and put them on the table, almost ready to cook, when there was a knock on the door.
Jian Muzi, slipping on her slippers, quickly went over and opened the door: "Come in quickly, why did you bring something?"
Aino walked in carrying two bags and said cheerfully, "You Chinese people always talk about giving and receiving, so I'm taking your local specialties and I've also prepared something for you."
She chided, "We're being so polite with each other. Change your shoes, put your things down, wash your hands, and come over to eat."
Speaking of food, Aino took a deep sniff: "I smelled it as soon as I came in, it smells so good."
"This is a special hot pot with authentic Chinese spicy flavor, prepared especially for you."
"Hiss, hiss, Jane, this hot pot is so spicy and delicious!" Aino said, drinking water and eating non-stop.
Jian Muzi handed her a bottle of yogurt to relieve the spiciness: "Can you handle eating so much spicy food? Why don't you eat something non-spicy?"
She prepared a hot pot with two broths, one clear and one spicy, but she preferred the milder broth.